Male God, a Little Su

Shen Zuo was stunned and looked up.

This was stunned.

Dressed in black, the skinny boy who seemed to collapse when the wind blew stood in the wind and quietly walked out from behind the tree.

"Seventh brother? Why did you get up?"

Shen Zuo hurriedly stood up and went to greet him.

Shen Li turned away to dodge, and cupped his hands at him.

Before he could speak, he coughed a few times.

The already ill face turned pale.

"Cough...I'm already in good health. It's time to go back to Youli Hall. I always live here, and I'll trouble His Royal Highness."

"His Royal Highness, it's good that Ben Gong is the prince, but he's also your brother!"

Shen Li's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

He bowed his head, "I dare not."

"you--"

"Ugh!"

Shen Zuo sighed, "That's it, it's up to you! It's just your room..."

"What's the matter? What are you doing standing outside? Isn't it cold?"

Su Yan rested her forehead and leaned lazily by the table, her peach blossom eyes were shimmering with mist, which was particularly confusing.

"Come in and talk."

Shen Li pursed his thin lips, hesitated for a moment, and stepped into the hall with Shen Zuo.

He cupped his hands and bent down deeply, "Meet the uncle."

"Get up."

Su Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him nonchalantly, "You are the kid who was beaten by Shen Xuan and couldn't get up a few days ago? Life is pretty tough, scoff—"

She laughed inexplicably, Shen Li's eyes drooped, and her hands clenched tightly beside her.

"Uncle Huang was also there that night? It was Shen Li's fault that Uncle Huang saw a joke." He bowed his head and seemed to be more respectful to Su Yan.

However, through his seemingly respectful and humble appearance, Su Yan saw the unruly nature inside him.

Su Yan hooked her lips, "No, this king would like to thank you for letting this king watch a good show for free."

She knocked on the table, took a clean glass again, filled it with wine, "Come, sit."

Shen Zuo hesitated and sat down beside Su Yan.

And Shen Li sat in the farthest position.

He respectfully thanked him, "Thank you, Uncle."

His tone was calm and unwavering, his eyes drooped obediently, and there was indifference in his dark as ink-stained eyes.

Shen Li knew that in the eyes of these high-ranking people, his life was really nothing.

His life is cheap, so even in front of this good uncle, he was beaten to death. The only contribution he made was probably to please him successfully, making him feel such a short-lived pleasure.

Other than that, useless.

His heart seemed to be squeezed by something, and there was something that desperately wanted to be released.

But Shen Li is clear that he must not——

He's still alive.

Shen Zuo sighed and spoke softly for Shen Li while cooking for Su Zhibu.

"Don't blame Uncle, the seventh brother has this temperament. He is taciturn, and he is not clever, so he always offends people."

Shen Li's pupils shrank, and then sneered.

It turned out that he was bullied, and I don't know how many times he has escaped death in the past ten years, and he can be summed up in the sentence "not clever".

This is ironic!

Su Yan propped her cheeks, looked at Shen Li lazily, and nodded, "It's really not very exciting, by the way, how could he live with you? He has no place to live by himself? So poor that you can't even support your own son?"

"This--"

Shen Zuo's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to nod his head in agreement.

He was embarrassed, ignoring the second half of Su Yan's words, and only explained: "Seventh brother's secluded hall is ventilated all around, and it looks dilapidated inside. When my nephew visited him last time, he found that room. It's cold and damp, and it's impossible to recover from illness. Therefore, regardless of the resistance of the seventh brother, he just ordered someone to carry him over."

"I see."

Su Yan nodded, and she played with the wine cup, "The prince's house is kind-hearted, and he will be a benevolent prince in the future." Her tone was neither salty nor light, and suddenly ordered: "Which bureau is in charge of repairing the palace? The palace has called this king. There are also those who are responsible for the monthly distribution of materials for each hall, and bring them together."

Shen Zuo was stunned, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"boring."

She held her face, not knowing where she was staring in a daze, obviously not wanting to answer any more.

Shen Zuo opened his mouth and had to give up.

The palace servants around him hurriedly took orders, and Shen Li's eyes trembled, and he continued to say nothing.

The hall was wide open, and the cold wind poured in, making his emaciated body even thinner.

Su Yan suddenly slammed the wine cup and frowned, "The charcoal fire in this hall is extinguished? Why is it so cold?!"

Shen Zuo was startled, and hurriedly knelt down, "It was my nephew who was negligent, don't blame Uncle!"

After that, he said quickly: "come here, don't bring a few more pots of charcoal fire in! Then close the door of the palace! How did you serve? If Uncle Jiuhuang is frozen, pay attention to your heads!"

"The Nine Lords atonement."

The palace people hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

He quickly brought the charcoal basin in, and closed the door of the temple, only opening the windows to let in the air.

The charcoal basin was just right behind Shen Li.

He was warm all over, and the temperature gradually rising in the hall dispelled the coldness on his body.

After a glass of wine, even the internal organs are warmed up.

The Shang Palace of the Manufacturing Bureau was dug out of the bed in the middle of the night and pulled all the way outside the East Palace, before entering the palace gate.

Then I heard a cold voice from inside, "First hit twenty big boards, and then bring people in."

What she wants to do is up to her own ideas.

And the palace people did not dare to resist, she said a word, and immediately executed it.

Trying to sue the emperor?

It's not like no one has done this before, but what they get is a heavier punishment.

Emperor Jing has only one attitude: to offend the Nine Lords is to offend me, if I make her unhappy, I will kill you!

The two Shang Gongs were dragged over, but they didn't respond. They were drowsy, and they were slammed.

When he was covered in blood, he was dragged in like a dead dog, and he was dumbfounded again.

"I have seen the Nine Lords."

"The servant greets the Ninth Prince!"

The two Shang Gongs trembled even more, and were confused. Why was the ninth prince in the palace late at night, or with the prince?

Then in the middle of the night, she started to move the crowd, and she lost her temper and beat people. Why?

But soon, they knew.

I saw Su Yan pointed and said, "Look, do you know this person?"

The two pouted their butts, their aching foreheads were covered in cold sweat, and they raised their heads tremblingly. All of a sudden they met a pair of dark, hungry eyes like a hungry wolf, they were startled, and they quickly looked away and did not dare to look again.

But, I also know in my heart who this person is.

"I have seen the Seventh Highness."

"Oh? It seems that we still know each other."

Su Yan yawned, "Since we know each other, why did he leave out his palace alone? Neither repairing the palace nor distributing items?"

"This this……"

The two looked at each other, their expressions as if they had drank Huanglian.

If they had known that His Highness had such a relationship, even if they were given ten courage, they would not dare to bully and deduct the things of His Highness!

This update is yesterday, ha, I didn't have time to write it, so I postponed it until today.

There will be more today, but not now haha

I don't know if everyone is sleeping

A belated blessing, I wish my little cuties a happy Lantern Festival